Zhang Feng was silent.
He was silent for a long time.
He also thought for a long time in his mind. If the coal problem was not solved, it would be really difficult to get anything in the future, let alone other things.
Zhang Feng looked at Li Chengqian and asked again, "Is there any way to get me a batch of coal now?"
"It's possible … But this thing, he …"
Zhang Feng did not want to listen to his explanation. He patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Do you want me to give you a gun and let you show off?"
！！！
"Yes!"
How could Li Chengqian not want to?
He was about to go crazy thinking about it.
It might not be easy to get it from others, but if Zhang Feng gave it away, it would be a different story.
"Then go and get me ten carriages of coal. If you can get it for me before tonight, I'll owe you a favor. How about it?"
Li Chengqian was going crazy at this time. He just nodded no matter what Zhang Feng said.
After that, Zhang Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then why don't you go now? If you can't get it before tonight, I won't even give you a fire stick, let alone a gun! "
"Okay, I'll go now."
Li Chengqian left happily.
If he wanted ten carriages of coal, he really did not have it in the Chang 'an Local Treasury. But if he wanted one carriage, he could find a little bit of it. Even if his father knew, he would not blame him.
After Li Chengqian left.
Zhang Feng called Arkinnon over again and said, "Actually, there is another way to get the thing I said."
Arkinnon's eyes lit up when he heard that. He hurried over.
"Director, this way is …"
"Making steel with the earth method."
"Earth method?"
"Is it a secret of the Tang Dynasty?"
More than 30 craftsmen from the Western Regions immediately stopped their work and gathered around.
Zhang Feng pointed at the forging table on the side, and then picked out two relatively strong men from the crowd. He took out a pair of tongs and took out a piece of red-hot, fist-sized iron from the fire. He threw it on the forging table and said, "Later, beat it until it's only the size of an egg and as thin as a leaf, and then come find me."
"When Li Gan brings the coal over at night, you guys can use coal instead of charcoal. However, you have to make sure that the coal is red hot before you replace it. Raise the temperature of the flame as much as you can. Don't let the temperature of the flame fluctuate."
After saying that, Zhang Feng no longer paid any attention to them.
Arkinnon was dumbfounded.
Looking at the red-hot iron on the forging table, he was a little confused.
Could this thing be hammered to that extent?
However, since Zhang Feng said it, they had no choice but to do it. Moreover, Algernon was a madman. After hearing about Zhang Feng's forging method, he couldn't help but be eager to try it out.
However …
The fire.
That was what attracted Algernon the most.
At this time, as soon as Zhang Feng left, Mokeado and the others couldn't help but come up and ask, "Old Algernon, what do you think about the problem of the flame's temperature?"
"Also, is this forging method really effective?"
Algernon smacked his lips. In fact, he also had doubts in his heart.
"Well, I don't know if it will work or not, but if we can really master this kind of forging method, we can get rid of the slave status and also become famous in the Tang Dynasty. Isn't this attractive to you, Mokeado?"
"Haven't you always wanted to come to the Tang Dynasty? Now that you're here, if we can really make the thing that Zhang Feng said and he's willing to teach us … we can really become the people of the Tang Dynasty. "
"…"
On the other side.
In fact, Zhang Feng was lazy and asked Mokeado to make a basketball. But now, it seemed that he had to do it himself.
Looking around, Zhang Feng suddenly realized that he really couldn't find a quiet place. After thinking about it, he called Hua Li, who was waiting for work at the mountain gate, and pointed to the foot of the mountain. The two of them hurried down the mountain.
The matter of the rubber.
Zhang Feng had been preparing.
However, after the bicycle was made last time, the rubber was basically given to Chen Tieniu and the others to deal with. However, he still had a lump of rubber in his tavern. Now, the tavern seemed to be his last pure land.
At 5: 30 pm, Zhang Feng and Ma Zhou returned to the tavern again. Looking at the mottled Yuelai Tavern, Zhang Feng had some indescribable emotions.
This was the first time Ma Zhou came to the tavern.
However, he had long heard of the legend of the tavern. At this time, seeing Zhang Feng's solemn expression, he didn't dare to make a sound. He followed Zhang Feng into the tavern. Naturally, the most attractive thing was the poem that looked like scribbles on the wall of the tavern.
Ma Zhou squatted on the ground to study the poem. Zhang Feng ignored him and went straight to the backyard. He took out his set of smelting equipment, set up a furnace, and lit a charcoal fire. Then, he pulled out a black iron pot from the firewood pile in the corner of the courtyard.
The iron pot was a normal pot, but the bottom of the pot was covered in a layer of dust. It looked like mud. This was what Zhang Feng needed at this time.
Rubber.
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